*At the Lookout, Ryder was up in the control center when he received a call.* 


Ryder: Hello, Ryder here. 


???: *female voice* Hello Ryder 


Ryder: Ah. Hello, Princess. When can we be expecting to visit? 


Princess: Tonight. I’d like to test the system before we display the jewel. 


Ryder: I'll make sure one of our pups will be up there to check it out 


Princess: Who do you have in mind? 


Ryder: Chase. He’s my best pup for security. 


Princess: Chase, excellent! He's still my favorite pup! 


Ryder: I thought your favorite pup was your Sweetie. 


Princess: She's my favorite female pup, Chase is my favorite on your team. 


Ryder: I'll be sending him over soon then. 


Princess: Thank you! *Ryder ends the call and went downstairs* 


*On the second floor, Chase was suited up in a tuxedo while Formula was adjusting his tie.* 


Chase: Is this really necessary though? 


Formula: You know how I am with safety... 


Balloona X: Yeah, you gave the team some awesome airbags! *She licked his cheek a bit.* 


Formula: So I modified your suit to have a built-in airbag feature in it, just in case 


Chase: Ok... what's with the odd tie though? 


Formula: It's equipped with a camera, mic, and tracking device. 


Chase: Tracking Device? 


Formula: In case you run into a spot of trouble. 


Chase: Got it. 


Balloona X: Man I wish me and Formy could join you. 


Chase: I know how you’ve always wanted to see Barkingburg Balloona X, but this is business and the Princess doesn’t know about your and Formula’s powers. 


Balloona X: Aww man... 


Formula: It's alright love, one day it'll happen. *He licked her nose, causing her to giggle and blush.* 


Ryder: Got it right here *he walk in with Chase's pack* 


Formula: Remind me what that one's for... 


Chase: It's from another branch of the team we have, that you two will see soon... once we get your stuff set. 


Formula: New teach branch? 


Ryder: Don't think too hard on it right now though. Chase has a flight to catch. *Ryder put the pack on Chase as it locked on him* 


Balloona X: Good luck out there. Call us if you need anything. 


Chase: Don't worry, I'm sure nothing will go too bad. *He went down stairs to the Air Patroller waiting outside for him.* Well... off to Barkingburg. 


Ryder: I'll be joining you on the ride there, but they are expecting you, so... 


Chase: I got it, I can handle it Ryder sir. 


Ryder: Ok, Chase. Come on. The Princess is waiting. *He and Chase head inside the Air Patroller and take off for Barkingburg.* 


Skye: Well... there they go... 


Balloona X: So guys, mind if you tell us more about Barkingburg? 


Formula: Since you pups have been there before... 


Skye: I suggest ya get comfy a bit then, cause we've got a bit to share. 


Both: Alright *Balloona X lays down on her belly as Formula jumped on Balloona X's back and lay on it* Comfy now! 


Marshall: Alright... where do we begin though? 


Skye: How about we start with the first time we met the Princess? 


Marshall: Good idea. It all began a couple months ago... 


Rubble: Chase got called in, much like today, to make sure the crown was safe. 


Rocky: Little did we know, Sweetie, the Princess' pup, decided to take the crown for herself, kept Chase in a dungeon, and blamed it on him. 


Balloona X: Wow. This Sweetie sounds like a jerk. 


Formula: Agreed... nothing like MY big sweetie. *He gently rubbed the collie's back.* 


Balloona X: You're such a flirt, ya know that? 


Formula: I try. 


Rocky: Hehehe! Anyway, we managed to find Chase afterwards. Zuma found his bow tie in the moat, and luckily Chase managed to get Zuma’s attention by banging on the wall with his tennis ball launcher. 


Zuma: We then got him freed, into his proper gear, and stopped Sweetie. 


Skye: She quite literally got put in the doghouse for that one. 


Formula: Haha! Good on ya, everyone. What happened on your next visit? 


Marshall: Yeah, but not much. We really should plan trips more often at points honestly. 


Balloona X: And we can provide a simplier method to get their with a hot air puploon ride! 


Formula: Er... n-not until the Princess knows me better... thank you very much. 


Rocky: I thought you were known a bit better world-wide by now thanks to the airing of that tournament. 


Balloona X: Yeah, but I’m not sure how the Princess will react to us. 


Formula: Yeah, we don’t want to be seen as monsters in Barkingburg. 


Skye: I'm sure you won't, but for the best... keep the expansion stuff to a minimum. Got it? 


Balloona X: Hard to do, but I'll manage. 


Formula: As long as I keep Drift tucked away, I should be fine. 


*Meanwhile, in Barkingburg... The Air Patroller was soaring over the British region of Barkingburg as Chase looked out the door.* 


Chase: Feels good to be back here after so long. 


Ryder: Yep. Remember though, you're there for the security bit and make sure Sweetie doesn't try anything this time. 


Chase: I'll make sure of it Ryder sir. Besides, if I'm in trouble again, I'll contact you for Mission Paw mode 


Ryder: Just be glad Formula gave you that spare tracker not just in your bow tie, but in your pack too. Good luck though. 


Chase: Thanks, I’ll take it just in case. How far are we to the castle? 


Ryder: We’re almost to the castle. Get ready to jump. 


Chase: Yes sir *he went to the Air Patroller's door* 


Ryder: Alright... drop time Chase. 


Chase: I’m ready. Open it. 


Ryder: Robo-Dog? *Robo-Dog barks and opens the door. Chase runs to the door and jumps out. The glider unpacks from the pack and activates. Chase soars to the castle.* 


Chase: Feels like yesterday I took my first glide around here... *he glided all the way to the castle as he landed in front of the castle door* 


Princess: Chase! It's so good to see you again! *She hugged the German Shepherd.* 


Chase: *hugs back* Nice to see you too, Princess. 


Sweetie: Yeah, it’s so great. 


Chase: Oh... hey Sweetie... 


Sweetie: Don't sound too excited in my presence... 


Princess: Listen you two, I don't want you causing trouble today, so if Sweetie is naughty, doghouse time... understand? 


Sweetie: Yes Princess 


Princess: Good... let's go you two! I want to show you the special jewel we have! 


Chase: Jewel? What do you mean? 


Princess: It's a family relic found on the spot the castle was built by our great, great, great, great grandparents. 


Chase: Sounds beautiful. 


Princess: Beautiful? Try breathtaking! 


Chase: What kind of jewel is it? 


Princess: It’s like half of a diamond heart. My cousin has the other half. 


Chase: Oh. Sounds like you two have a good thing going. 


Princess: Yep, we did promise to keep both heart halves safe for each other *The three arrived in the center, but found the heart half missing from its perch.* Oh no! The heart half! It's gone! 


Chase: Well, I think I have a good idea who took it. 


Sweetie: Hey! I’ve been here with you guys! 


Chase: Then who could it be? 


Sweetie: Maybe a spy? 


Chase: Looks like it. I better sniff around for clues. *he started to sniff around for something* 


Sweetie: I'll go check the other hall real quick... *She quietly stepped away, and after closing the door, smirked slyly.* Too. Easy. *She walked to the bookshelf and pulls out a red book. She opens it and the diamond half is right inside.* Ah... What a pretty gem. Should've had better security, Princess. *She giggled to herself, looking for her bionic frog knight toy.* Now where did I leave... *Spots the toy near the door.* Ah, there he is. Come along Busby, we have work to do. *Busby beeps and rolls toward her. Sweetie opens his back and places the diamond in a compartment in the bag.* Thank you for helping me, my little friend. Now, let's deal with your highness and Doggy James Bond. *Laughs and snorts.* 


*Meanwhile, the Princess and Chase were looking around.* 


Princess: Any luck with your nose, Chase? 


Chase: Not yet... *While the two were still looking, Sweetie looked in from the far side of the hall, having her paw on a candelabrum nearby.* 


Sweetie: As some people, usually this terrier say... whoever's on top, meets the bottom quickly! *She pulled on the candle holder, opening a slide to the dungeon underneath the other two.* 


Princess and Chase: Ahhh! 


*They slid down into the dungeon into a cage.* 


Princess: Someone must have triggered a trap! 


Chase: Sweetie did this! I'd better call for backup! 


Balloona X: Come back here pups! *She looked around, trying to sniff them out. Meanwhile, Formula was sighing quietly, hidden in a perfect spot.* 


Formula: hehehehe she won't find me at all *Marshall crawled next to him.* 


Marshall: Yeah. It's perfect. 


Formula: Dude, find your own place! 


Marshall: There's nowhere else to go that's obvious! *Skye crawled next to Marshall* 


Skye: Oh, hey guys. Hiding here too? 


Formula: Oh crikey... and I thought sharing a mind with Drift was a lot. *Rocky crawls next to Formula.* 


Rocky: Well, sorry. But Loona is good at this game. 


Formula: Why don't you guys hide in different places?! *Rubble crawls next to Rocky* 


Rubble: We're trying to, but it's hard enough for us *Zuma crawls in front of Formula.* 


Zuma: On the plus side, at least she can't find us in her closet. 


*The labrahuahua groaned a bit, having the whole team in there with him.* 


Formula: You've got to be kidding me... all of us are here?! *then the closet door open up as he cover his muzzle* 


Balloona X: And I thought Drift had a big mouth and competitive nature... 


Rubble: Uh... we can explain? 


Balloona X: Nope... *She inflated herself large enough, then rolled forward a bit into her closet, catching all six.* Game over, I win! *Everyone groans. Formula try to squeeze out from underneath Balloona X's bloated body* 


Formula: Get off of me... 


Balloona X: Oh no, hun. You lost, you suffer the "fluffy attack" of the player, and for you... it's extra fluffy. 


Formula: "Extra fluffy?" 


Balloona X: Oh yeah... *She let the rest of the team leave, but she kept her lab pinned.* Hope you don't need to use the bathroom, because you're gonna be here for awhile, hehehehe 


Formula: Oh c'mon... why don't I just inflate and bounce you off? 


Balloona X: That's breaking the new rules since you came onto the team... 


Formula: *sigh* Fair enough 


*Outside, the pups giggled as Ryder checked in on them, but his Pup-Pad started going off.* 


Ryder: Huh? Who could that be? *He pulled it out, seeing Chase calling.* Chase? Something wrong? 


Chase: Yea, it's Sweetie! She possibly stole the royal family's jewel and she locked up me and the Princess in the dungeon! We need help, pronto! 


Ryder: Sounds like we might have a Mission Paw case on our hands... hang tight Chase. No job is too big, no pup is too small! *He ended the call, pulled the button out, and pressed it.* Paw Patrol, to the Air Patroller! 


All pups: Ryder needs us! 


Balloona X: Fine... you get a pass, but I'm still holding you under the plane on the trip. 


Formula: C'mon... really? 


Balloona X: Yep, hehehehe 


Formula: Not funny... *As he went to squeeze out, she rolled forward on him.* 


Balloona X: Promise you won't try anything funny, and I'll let you be free till we're on the flight... deal? 


Formula: *sigh* Deal, now come on... Ryder needs us 


Balloona X: On it. *She deflated, getting off of him as the two went outside, approaching the plane in front of them with the others waiting in a pile already.* Uh... what happened? 


Marshall: Pillow near the ramp... looks like I had a feathery attack. 


All pups: Hehehehe 


*The two inflatable pups joined the rest as the ramp closed and the Air Patroller started flying off. The seven members took their seats, while Balloona X simply waited.* 


Formula: Feels weird without Chase to say his line... 


Marshall: It's happened before... Paw Patrol is ready for action though, Ryder! 


Balloona X: Well... seven out of eight... 


Ryder: And I'm sure you know why... 


Rocky: Sweetie at it again? 


Formula: What did she do this time? 


Ryder: Well, from the looks of it... *He pressed his pad, making the screen in the entry way turn on.* Seems like Sweetie stole the jewel that was going to be protected tonight and sent the Princess and Chase into the dungeon. 


Balloona X: Well... at least we know where they are this time. 


Rocky: Indeed... but I think we know what mission we're in for. 


Balloona X: Huh? 


Formula: What are you pups talking about? 


Ryder: Guess we better say... this is one of the other branches we have. Because an extraordinary mission like this calls for extraordinary gear and vehicles. This will be your first Mission PAW, Balloona X and Formula! *The base on the screen turned from its usual colors to a purple shade.* 


Both: Wait, what? 


Skye: The Mission PAW branch is where we're more spies, but since we obviously haven't had you guys there, we don't exactly have the same level of gear since you both showed up. 


Formula: As in... no real safety features or such? 


Marshall: Unfortunately, yes, but we'll have that upgraded after this mission. 


Balloona X: Cool, new skills for us to have...  isn't that exciting, Formy?! 


Formula: Uh, yeah... 


Ryder: Robo-dog, put us in stealth mode. *Robo-dog barked as the Air Patroller went from its usual colored, dual propellered mode to being a mainly black colored with red lines and two jets.* 


Formula: Looks powerful, but... *but then the Air Patroller sent off in a super sonic speed. Both he and Balloona X though we’re sent to the back of the jet, though in a slight different way. After a transition with the Mission PAW emblem, the jet reached Barkingburg with the five regular teammates looking.* 


Zuma: Feels like it’s been an eternity since us dudes have been here. 


Skye: Agreed, but where are our two teammates? 


Marshall: *he looked* Uh, guys... *he point at the back of the jet. The team looked, seeing Balloona X there with her airbag engaged.* 


Balloona X: I’m alright, where’s Formy? 


Rocky: No clue... 


Balloona X: Formy!? Where are you!? 


Formula: *muffled* Under you... 


Balloona X: Huh? *She rolled off, finding a slightly flattened version of her black lab.* Oh dear, sorry Formy! 


Formula: This isn’t what you meant by continuing the pin on me, is it? 


Balloona X: Well not technically that... 


*The Air Patroller eventually started descending into an opening in the water.* 


Ryder: We’ll get you fixed up once inside the HQ. 


Formula: Do hope so... 


Balloona X: Formy, you know I can reinflate you 


Formula: I know... 


Balloona X: Here, let me help *she grabbed her flat lab off of the jet door* 


Formula: I feel a bit weird like this... 


Skye: You look like a poster of yourself! *Balloona X put her muzzle in Formula's flat muzzle and started to blow air in him* 


Ryder: You two can join us when you’re set. *The door to the Air Patroller opened up as the regular set left. Formula simply looked at his collie as he tapped her shoulder once normal.* 


Balloona X: Oh thanks... *she stop and put him down* There you go... *she barked at her suit* Airbag disable *Her airbag deflated back down as she gently nuzzled his head.* 


Formula: Remind us to buckle up tight when these happen. 


Balloona X: You got it. Let's get to the others now *The two left the jet. They eventually saw the elevator return back up as the two entered, going down through the purple emblem, then arriving at the bottom.* 


Formula: Wow... look at this place. 


Balloona X: Uh Formula, look at us? *The two had on new suits, with Balloona X's being compromised of a black belly, dual colored back, and dual colored glowing lights. Formula's was similar, but had silver and gold in place of the green and blue she usually had.* 


Formula: Uh... I'm seeing it now. *they reach to the bottom of the pup's headquarter* 


Both: Whoa 


Ryder: There you two are. 


Balloona X: So this what Mission Paw pups wear? 


Ryder: Indeed they do. Join us over though, was about to give the briefing for who we need. *The two lined up next to the others.* Alright pups *he use his Mission PAW pup-pad on his wrist to activate the monitor* 


Balloona X: *to Formula* Feels like something you'd make... 


Formula: But my inventions are more high tech than Ryder's... 


Balloona X: I know, Formy. 


Ryder: Anyway, The Princess and Chase are locked inside the castle dungeon. We’re going to have to bust them out and capture Sweetie and retrieve the diamond piece. *he use his pup-pad to select a icon* Rubble, I'll need you to try to tunnel Chase and the Princess out. 


Rubble: Rubble on the Double! 


Ryder: Rocky, I'll need you to use your scanner to find the diamond half. 


Rocky: Green means go! 


Ryder: All right! Mission Paw is on a roll! 


*The pups bark and howl as Ryder gets in the cruiser. The pups walk inside. The Mission Paw Cruiser loads in Rubble’s mini-drill and Robo-Dog activates the vehicle. It comes out of it’s secret tunnel and heads for the castle.* 


Balloona X: Oh boy, I can't believe we are in our first Mission Paw mission! 


Formula: I can't either honestly... 


Rubble: Don’t worry. You guys will do great! 


Ryder: But unfortunately, I didn't have time to give you two your gear yet. At least you still have your inflation abilities 


Formula: Right... 


Balloona X: Maybe we should stay here. Sweetie doesn’t know us yet. 


Rubble: But guys, we need all the help we can get. 


Formula: Still... like we said earlier, inflation to a minimum, so... as you said, we're not seen as monsters. 


Skye: Right. Well, the rest of us can still capture Sweetie and save the Princess and Chase. 


Marshall: Ok, so while Rubble and Rocky save the Princess and Chase, the rest of us catch Sweetie. 


Formula: Guess that's the plan... 


Ryder: All right. Everyone, remember... Sweetie’s a good strategist and knows the castle like the back of her paw, so stay alert. *The pups nod. The Cruiser finally reaches the gates.* 


Rubble: Well, time to get to work. 


Rocky: Come on. This way. *Rocky heads into the castle with Rubble on his mini-drill.* 


Ryder: Come on pups, let go 


*The rest began to leave, when Formula paused a bit.* 


Balloona X: Something wrong, Formy? 


Formula: It feels too easy to just walk in. I bet she'd expecting us right off the bat. 


Balloona X: Well, she is a good strategist, so it makes sense. 


Formula: Maybe we should stay here, y’know, in case she plans to get us in one swoop? 


Balloona X: Well we could go in slowly before we go in the castle 


Formula: Loona, trust me. This is a trap. 


Balloona X: How can we figure it out though? 


Formula: Good question... let me think. *He rubbed his chin with his mechanical paw before going back to the cruiser, rolling out a familiar ball.* 


Balloona X: Hey, your old drone. 


Formula: I wondered where this disappeared to, and it seems a Mission PAW style may be just the tool at points for this. Also... *He pulled up his screen, tapping it as the ball changed to a pink color.* Just so Sweetie doesn't think of anything weird of this in ball mode. 


Balloona X: Alright, now we can watch things inside the cruiser. *She walks back inside. Formula follows her.* 


Formula: Ok, let’s have a look here, shall we? *Takes out a tablet and activates the drone. The drones camera slides out as he set it to crawl mode, the four legs popping out as he guided inside before returning to ball mode.* 


Formula: Be glad the mic's muted, so we can hear her, but she can't hear us. 


Balloona X: Smart move. You got her yet? 


Formula: Not yet, love... *Sweetie walked through the hallway with Busby rolling next to her.* 


Sweetie: The Princess and Chase are trapped, and no doubt the rest of the Paw Patrol are coming. We need to plan ahead. Come on Busby, we’re setting a trap for them. 


Formula: Gotcha, you scheming terrier. *He stopped moving conveniently by a few of her other toys, keeping the camera on her.* 


Balloona X: Just be careful, Formy 


Formula: I'm fine love. *He carefully moved the camera to stay on her as Sweetie pulled Busby close, opening his back and pulling out the jewel half.* 


Sweetie: Once I put those other pups down there, I'll contact my agent to make sure they got the other half, and then... I'll have one of the most priceless artifacts ever! 


Balloona X: Oh dear, we need to warn the other! 


Formula: *calls the team.* Everyone, we got a nail on Sweetie! She’s in the east side of the castle! I repeat, the east side of the castle! 


Ryder: Copy that, Formula! Everyone to the east side! 


Balloona X: Can that thing scan for traps? 


Formula: Uh... not really. Why? 


Balloona X: Warn them about it, quick! 


Formula: I don't know where the traps are though! *Marshall spots Sweetie and chases after her.* 


Marshall: Hey! Get back here! 


Sweetie: *shakes her rear at him* Nah-na-na-na-na-na! 


Marshall: Hey! *As he went to catch her, she simply side-stepped as he slid down on a sponge that was nearby, going right to a trapdoor.* 


Sweetie: Look before lunging... two done, five left to go. *Around the Castle, Sweetie found Ryder in the middle hallway. Once he spotted her, he began to chase after her, only to wind up falling into a trapdoor into the same cage as Marshall, Chase and the Princess. Skye saw Sweetie in the west side and used her jet pack the try to tackle her, only for Sweetie to activate a cage and trap her in. Then it falls down another trap door, leading it to the dungeon.* Racking them up here... *She snickered, setting off again as she met the Zuma. She simply spun like a ballerina and once he got close enough, she took out Busby, squeezed him, and trapped the chocolate lab in a special bubble before kicking it to the the doorway for the dungeon. She met up with the final two in the central hall. After she yawned and rested in the middle of the carpet, Rocky and Rubble went in close, until she got up, rolled under them, and a net came up from the logo, whisking them away. Outside, Balloona X and Formula are sitting in the cruiser, watching every second.* 


Formula: That spy is a master planner! She took out almost everyone! 


Balloona X: We have to go in and help! 


Formula: Calm down, love! That's what she wants us to do! 


Balloona X: But how can we stop her!? 


Formula: I may have an idea... but we need to get back to the hq. Robo-dog, get us back to hq, pronto. *Robo-Dog barks and drives back to base. On the way, a blue hat and a green coat blew into the Cruiser.* 


Balloona X: Hey, a coat and a hat! *She puts it on.* 


Formula: Wow, you look smokin, Loony! 


Balloona X: Thank you, but we need a plan. *They eventually arrived back at the hq where the two got out.* 


Formula: Ok, maybe I can build you some gear with the left over parts around the base. I just need time to find some that match the best. *He paced around, looking through the cruiser and base, picking a few pieces up while the border collie looked in the mirror.* 


Balloona X: Y'know... this coat and hat hide my suit pretty well. I may keep it. 


Formula: You should! It looks awesome! Plus, you look like a whole different person! 


Balloona X: Yeah! Hey maybe I should give myself an alias! 


Formula: By Sydney's docks, I just got an idea... you can go undercover as this agent Sweetie's supposed to meet for her piece, since she doesn't know who or what they look or sound like. That way, you can keep her distracted while I use my drone to free the others. 


Balloona X: Excellent idea Formy 


Formula: But now we gotta find you a name.... 


Balloona X: Yeah. Hey, how about... 


Formula: Don't! We'd get sued. 


Balloona X: Well, how about.... JenniferX? 


Formula: Hmm... not too bad, but feels obvious a bit still. Well, how about adding a state to your name, like Yarmouth or something. 


Balloona X: Would say that's more of a city, not a state, but... JenniferX Yarmouth... 


Formula: Sounds good. Now... those gadgets... 


Balloona X: Hey, can I ask for one more thing? 


Formula: Sure, what is it? 


Balloona X: Can you also tweak my hat? I'd like to see what you can do. 


Formula: Give me a bit. *He took the hat off her head as well as a pile of parts, going to a side room. After a transition with his badge, it cut to Balloona X equipped with her new gear and her improved hat.* How do you like your new hat and special mission paw pup pack? 


Balloona X: Let me think... how can I show how much I love it? *She inflates her body and begins bouncing in joy.* 


Formula: That much, huh? I'm glad I also did modify your coat to grow and stretch out when you inflate yourself, so it doesn't rip. 


Balloona X: Speaking of rip, how come I have this belt on me? Shouldn't it have ripped apart when I did blow up? 


Formula: Same strap for the packs I did on the pups. Y'know... so when they use their airbags, their packs don't break off. Plus this belt is your Agility Belt 


Balloona X: Agility Belt? 


Formula: Makes you much more agile and limber, even when... *He tapped her round belly a bit.* 


Balloona X: *giggles* Ok, I see your point. So this will come in handy! So what gears do I have in my pack? 


Formula: Well, first on the list, I added a glider, like Chase's to support you in the air. Then I added a grappling hook for climbing up buildings and swinging. Then, I added a laser to cut through casing and armored plating and locks and a stun function. And for your hat, I added a full-blown multi-visor. Complete with zoom, thermal vision, ultraviolet, electromagnetic and X-ray modes. And to make sure you're need help when you meet Sweetie, you gonna need this *he pull out an earpiece* 


Balloona X: Wait... what about you? 


Formula: There's just enough gear for you. Don't worry, I'll try to think of something for my spy stuff later if needed. 


Balloona X: Thanks, Formy! *She licks his nose then runs to the exit.* 


Formula: Really hope she stays safe... *He went to the monitor in the base, plugging his tablet in to control his drone better. A transition with Balloona's tag brought her to the front of the castle.* 


Balloona X: Formy, can you hear me well through this? *she made sure her ear piece is in and activated* 


Formula: Loud and clear Loona! I can see you through the tag, too! Listen, I've located Sweetie and made sure she thinks you are the pick up. Can you handle her? 


Balloona X: I'll do my best, Formy 


Formula: Roger that, Jen. *JenniferX fires a grappling hook to the roof. Meanwhile, Sweetie began walking to the roof, with the diamond in paw.* 


Sweetie: Should be here shortly... and then... I'll have a complete jewel to take for myself. 


*On cue, the bloated collie arrived up top with her.* 


Balloona X: You Sweetie? 


Sweetie: Depends. You got the goods? *Balloona X opens her pack and pulls out a yellow half of a diamond heart.* This is the real deal, right? 


Balloona X: Would I betray you? 


Sweetie: We only just met now... 


Balloona X: But still, it is real 


Sweetie: Alright, hand it over then. *Balloona X gives her the piece. Sweetie takes it and studies it.* Hey, this is... *Sweetie had the real piece snatched from her paw as Balloona X made her getaway.* Hey! Why you... *She grumbled, running back inside to quickly change into her own spy suit.* 


Balloona X: Formy, I got the jewel! Any luck on finding the other pups? 


Formula: Heading to the dungeon now, where's Sweetie? 


Balloona X: Inside now, you better stop moving that drone just in case. 


Formula: Heard, Loony. But why stop moving? I need to get the other pups out of the dungeons... try taking her to a different area 


Balloona X: Any suggestions where? 


Formula: Outside of the castle, cause if she's in here... you may want to get moving to make her go on a pursuit. 


Balloona X: Like I said... she is. 


Formula: Where is she then? *He rolled his drone a bit before the terrier whizzed by him in her spy suit.* Never mind... 


Balloona X: Sorry! 


Formula: Better get running, or rolling, or... whatever. She's on her way out now. 


Balloona X: I'm on it! 


*Sweetie exited the castle, staring down the big collie down as Balloona X flipped onto the roof of the castle.* 


Sweetie: Get down from there, scaredy dog! 


Balloona X: You want me, come and get me! *she jump off the roof then she barks* Glider! *Her pack opened up on top, popping out a blue and green version of Chase's glider, only a tad bit bigger. She headed into the city of Barkingburg* 


Sweetie: So it's that game, huh? Alright then... *She stomp on the ground and enter her roadster then began pursuing after the gliding collie.* 


Balloona X: She's leaving, now's your chance Formy! 


Formula: Already on it. *He switched the drone to its speed mode, which looked like a nod to a time travelling car from the 80's. He drove it down to the dungeon, honking the horn a bit with the icon.* Someone order some help? 


Chase: That you Formula? 


Formula: Who else would send their drone in to help you out? Now stand back, I need to break these bars down! *he backed up a bit, lining up for impact. He pressed a button on the screen, clinging the car to the wall with its tired folded up and emitting an energy. After a bit of a hover-drive, it cut a hole through the door then moved onto the cage.* 


Princess: Oh my... who is piloting this... vehicle? 


Chase: One of our newer members, Formula. He's quite a genius pup with tech. 


Skye: Speaking of member... Formula, where's Balloona X? 


Princess: Balloona X? 


Ryder: We'll explain shortly... 


Formula: I think you mean JenniferX Yarmouth, as her spy disguise goes by... she's busy keeping the jewel half away from Sweetie around Barkingburg. 


Ryder: Not good, but I may have an idea... 


Formula: What may that be? 


Ryder: Does your drone have a hack priority to it? 


Formula: Yeah, why? Ohh... I get you now. Time to switch this drone to flight mode *He switched it from the car mode to the flight mode, heading off.* 


Princess: What was... 


Ryder: We'll explain everything in a minute. For now, we need to help Formula and Balloona X out, come on pups 


*The team set out, leaving the princess confused as a transition with the Mission PAW tag cut to the border collie landing at a bridge for a bit.* 


Balloona X: Can’t keep this chase up much longer... You can't catch me, for I am JenniferX Yarmouth! *The headlights to Sweetie's roadster appeared on the other side of the bridge.* 


Sweetie: I don't care who you are, give me back my jewel! 


Balloona X: Sorry, but this jewel doesn't believe to you at all! 


Sweetie: Oh, it will be! *She began driving towards the collie, but Balloona X simply stood there, looking up to see a familiar drone.* 


Balloona X: I doubt it, but I think someone may have a question for you... *Sweetie's vehicle skidded to a stop as she tried controlling it, only to have it go in reverse.* 


Sweetie: Hey, why can't I drive this?! 


Formula: That would be from me... do you know have a license for this vehicle? 


Sweetie: License? But I'm a pup, and... 


Formula: Sorry, but I'm controlling this to bring you back for your proper timeout. 


Sweetie: Oh yea... *she jump out of her vehicle and run toward Balloona X* Let me have what I deserve right now! 


Balloona X: Do you want it? 


Sweetie: Yes! 


Balloona X: What do you think... STEM? 


Formula: I think she deserves it honestly. 


Balloona X: Ok then *she jump in the air high up as she did alittle flip. Sweetie paused a bit, looking up.* 


Sweetie: What is... *Balloona X inflates to a giant size. As she falls, Sweetie stares in shock.* Oh, my... *Balloona X lands on Sweetie, causing the royal pup to groan in pain.* Owww.... 


Balloona X: Well, that takes care of Sweetie. *She looked at the drone, who detached from Sweetie's ride.* Thanks for the assist, STEM. Are the rest of the pups coming? 


Formula: Freed them a bit ago and they're in the Cruiser to be here shortly. 


Balloona X: Great to hear! Looks like our work here is done. 


*A few minutes later, Balloona X had deflated while holding the diamond in her paw, Sweetie was in pup handcuffs and the Mission Paw Cruiser had driven up to them, with everyone stepping out to congratulate Balloona X.* 


Marshall: Nice work... Jenny. 


Balloona X: All in a nights work, by the one and only JenniferX Yarmouth! 


Formula: Indeed. *He whistled, his drone returning to him before deactivating in the back.* 


*The team all loaded into the back and drove back to the castle, where Sweetie was put in her timeout doggy pen and Balloona X had her disguise removed.* 


Princess: So... you're the two new members. I must say, you're both rather... 


Balloona X: Unique? 


Formula: We get that alot 


Princess: Well... was going to say you're both adorable as well. 


Both: Really? 


Princess: Of course! I love all members of the Paw Patrol! And you two are great! 


Formula: Heard Chase is your favorite though... 


Princess: That doesn’t mean I appreciate any of you any less. But I do have a question to Balloona X, why is your name like that? 


Balloona X: Well... Formy. Think we should show her. 


Formula: *sighs* Guess we should. *Balloona X and Formula begin to slowly expand.* 


Princess: Oh my! 


Balloona X: Yea, we are... a special type of pups in the paw patrol 


Princess: That is so amazing! You two are so cuddleable! 


Formula: We've heard... 


Princess: Oh, why did you not show us this?! This is incredible! 


Balloona X: We thought you'd think we were monsters... 


Princess: Monsters? Oh, hush! I would never call you monsters! You save one of our most prized possessions, you put my naughty pup outside, and you’re using your unique powers to help save lives! Why would I ever consider you monsters? 


Formula: Uh... the sheer size we can reach? 


Princess: It doesn’t matter how big you get! You’re still heroes, and that’s a very impressive feat! You are welcome to come to Barkingburg anytime! 


Balloona X: Well if you ever need help by JenniferX Yarmouth... 


Formula: With her side partner STEM... 


Both: Just yell for help! 


Sweetie: Booo! Get off the stage! 


Formula twitched his head, going gold and summon Drift. 


Drift: One moment, please. *He zipped over right in front of her, sticking a muzzle on her before zipping back.* There we go... and their side side partner, Nitro. 


Princess: What just... 


Balloona X: It's a long story... 


*A transition with the pup's original logo brought them to the Princess setting up the jewel in the security system adjusted by Formula* 


Princess: You're sure this'll work though? 


Formula: Absolutely. I'm the pup with the brains at points, m'lady. *He changed his bionic paw back to its normal state.* 


Marshall: So how does it work? 


Formula: Wait Marshall! Don't touch the... *The dalamatian's paw touched a laser as a net gun popped out of a painting, ensnaring the firefighter in it.* ...laser 


Marshall: Looks like my curiosity netted me big time. 


*All of the pups shared a laugh as they went to get their teammate freed.* 


The End